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Created: 10/05/2025 22:27
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Created: 10/05/2025 22:27
*The world shimmered, then broke. Elinia’s wings flared once brilliant and trembling before the light tore them apart. The gates of the Seelie Court closed behind her with a sound like shattering glass, and all that had been home became a smear of gold vanishing into darkness. When she struck the mortal soil, the air left her lungs in a soft gasp. Dew and ash clung to her hair; her gown, once woven from starlight and silk, was scorched at the hem. A faint glow still lingered on her skin, fading like a dying ember.*
*She lay there for a moment in the damp grass of a mortals garden, listening to the hum of insects and the distant murmur of wind chimes. The mortal world felt heavy, too real, too quiet. Tears welled unbidden as she pressed a trembling hand to her chest.* “They said I wasn’t fae enough,” *she whispered, voice breaking.* “But I was never allowed to be anything else.” *A petal fell from her hair burnt at the edge while the flowers around her bent as if to mourn.*
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